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Jiang Li knew that he would be like this, and said helplessly: "The surveillance on the Wangjiang South Road showed that just now, Chenchen fell into the river to pick up something... It's been a few minutes since he fell, and there is no surveillance over there. The specific situation is not yet known." Be clear...don't worry, I have already notified the nearest fire rescue team and told them to go there quickly, and I will come right away..."

The black Phaeton braked suddenly and almost hit the green belt on the side of the road!

The light and shadow in front of Ye Wangchuan's eyes merged into black and white, and his breathing couldn't help tightening, as if being strangled by someone's neck, he couldn't breathe for a moment.

The scene where my cousin was dying and left her alone is still vivid in my memory, my only wish is to ask him to take good care of Ye Qichen...

He slammed on the accelerator and galloped towards the location Jiang Li gave him.

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"The child's face is blue and purple from the cold, I'm afraid it's hopeless."

"It's so pitiful. It seems that he is only 5 or 6 years old. He drowned at such a young age. How sad the family must be."

"Is the ambulance here yet?"

"I just made a call. The traffic control at the intersection ahead will take at least half an hour to drive in."

"I called too."

On the shore, the onlookers formed a circle inside, chattering and discussing non-stop.

After Qiao An and Fu Ge finally squeezed in, they saw Qiao Nian was soaking wet, with his head buried, as if he didn't see so many people around him, and kept pressing the child's chest with his hands.

"What are you doing, sister?" She asked curiously.

Fu Ge was a little surprised to see that Qiao Nian knew first aid, "She's doing CPR for that child. It's a first aid method."

Seeing him staring at Qiao Nian intently, Qiao Chen felt uncomfortable, pouted, and murmured in a low voice: "Sis, when did she learn this? Don't you just learn to mess around after watching it on TV? Then The child is still so young, it is better to wait for the doctor to come."

Fu Ge also felt that Qiao Nian should not be reckless in giving first aid. After all, he is not a professional. If something happens to the child, he will not be able to explain it afterwards.

He lifted his chin slightly and took out his mobile phone: "I know people from the city hospital, I'll call them and tell them to come over quickly."

Hearing that he knew someone from the city hospital, the onlookers looked at him in surprise.

You must know that the city hospital around the city is a third-class hospital, and it is very famous in the surrounding urban hospitals. It is difficult to register at ordinary times, and not everyone knows the doctors there.

An old lady couldn't help but praised him: "Young man, you are a kind man!"

Qiao Chen also followed with You Rongyan at the side.

Only Qiao Nian felt that the voices beside her were too noisy. Her snow-white melon-seeded face was filled with irritability, her whole body was wet and dripping, her seaweed-like hair hung down her shoulders, and her shirt and T-shirt were wet. It was wet and stuck to the neck, and there was still blood beads on the snow-white neck from a bloodstain from a child's scratch.

Red and white are entangled together, the monster is amazing!

Seeing her press for a long time, the child lying on the ground hadn't spit out the water in his stomach, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

She took a deep breath, not wanting to jump down to save a dead person.

Not being able to control so much, I took out a small cloth bag from the bag and opened it.

"What's that?" Qiao An saw what Qiao Nian brought out with sharp eyes, and asked, pointing.

Someone in the crowd saw it and recognized the thing in Qiao Nian's hand: "It seems to be acupuncture?"

"This little girl also knows acupuncture? What does she use acupuncture for?"